This is a song about "Belly floppin"

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Around you ill run laps and swim trough your belly flaps

While scheming on hits

Belly full of paper bills

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Then change my fucking mind whenever i go belly up

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

To feed my belly i go round town, toastin the semi

You a lady boss, now you fly free

When her meats in my belly

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Straight from the belly of the beast/ its the menace to society

Floppin all around like jason collins reading playboy

But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

I turned him on his belly, what i would do was heinous.